Breathe.
I pull your face from the ground.
So you can finally breathe.
So I broke your streak.
No, I saved your life.
Now you're mad at me?
I just saved your life.
Pulling you from the train-wreck,
That you'd do anything for.
Wearing that synthetic smile,
You fucking two bit-
Fearing for that phone call,
"I am full of dread"
At least you had that smile
Even when you're cold and dead.
Pulling you from the train-wreck,
That you'd do anything for.
Wearing that synthetic smile,
You fucking two bit
Whore!
I fear for you but you don't fear death
Take for granted the life you live
I dream of you but you dream no more
Lost all feeling, washed up on the shore
Of Demise!
Breathe.
I put your face in the ground.
So I can finally breathe.
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Two impressive vocalists, variable and skilled guitarists and a tight and very powerful rhythm section. That plus the ability to write a song really leaves nothing left to desire here. mourner
supported by 9 fans who also own “Synthetic Smile”
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